The pace was relaxed and slow, step by step, but it seemed to step on Federer''s heart.

    Like Shen Wanqing before, it makes people feel afraid.

    Federico shivered and looked at him in horror.

    ——

    When Shen Wanqing came with housekeeper Werner, the door suddenly opened from inside before his hand touched the door.

    A dark figure ran out of it with a gust of wind.

    Federer whined as he ran, "I''m sorry - I don''t dare anymore -"

    No, no!!!

    Shen Wanqing and housekeeper Werner were confused.

    Shen Wanqing rubbed his temples and said to the housekeeper Werner: "go and have a look. Don''t let him, a drunkard, dry meat outside."

    Housekeeper Werner was also a little confused. He glanced at the calm and indifferent figure under the Pope''s crown in the room, then nodded and said, "yes, I''ll go now."

    When Shen Wanqing went in, she smelled the strong smell of wine in the room. She frowned a little. She came over and blinked and looked at the expressionless Pope in front of her.

    The delicate and soft girl came over, blinked her rosy eyes, hooked his sleeves and said, "I have a strong taste of wine in my room. Shall we go to your room?"

    The Pope''s eyes under the crown moved slightly, slightly pursed his lips, and did not speak.

    Looking at the motionless Pope, Shen Wanqing wondered why the other party didn''t go.

    She thought and tried to pull the sleeves under the Pope''s crown to the door. She pulled and followed!

    When he came to Krister''s room, Shen Wanqing closed the door with a backhand.

    He turned and looked at corester sitting in a chair with a blank face, with a dictionary on the table.

    Shen Wanqing came slowly and sat boldly on the body under the Pope''s crown.

    The girl''s delicate and soft body came together, very soft, as if it were a ball of marshmallow. It was so soft that Krister subconsciously raised her hand and hugged her waist, afraid that she would suddenly slide down.

    Shen Wanqing secretly smiled when he noticed the arms around the waist under the Pope''s crown.

    She leaned over and lay on the chest under the Pope''s crown. The soft snow-white robe is very soft, silky and cool. It''s comfortable to lean against it.

    Shen Wanqing leaned against her and suddenly saw the light gold tassel thin chain hanging from each other''s shoulders. She blinked, a burst of curiosity rose in her heart, stretched out her snow-white fingertips and stirred the tassels. The tassel chain fluctuated with the girl''s fingertips, falling down and shaking gently.

    The Pope looked at the girl with cold low eyes and expressionless face, lifting the fingertips of tassels on his shoulders. Then he turned his eyes lightly, and his sight fell on the girl''s white and good-looking side face.

    He narrowed his eyes slightly.

    I smelled a faint smell of wine.

    "Have you been drinking?" the voice was very cold and light. It was calm without waves and waves. I couldn''t hear a trace of emotion.

    The girl who teased the tassel was stunned. She honestly shook her head, "no, it''s not good."

    “……”

    He looked at her, her eyes were dark and glazed, but it was seeping.

    What a pity?

    If it was good, wouldn''t it have gone too far than Federer.

    "Don''t drink." the Pope held her chin with his long white finger. "Drinking is bad for your health."

    Shen Wanqing blinked and said, "OK." anyway, it''s not good to drink at all. It''s very hard to drink.

    The girl''s sudden cleverness surprised the Pope.